With the sun beating down, the birds thought they were safe on the grassy plains near the Golden Fields. Surely it was too hot for the pigs to go egg hunting? Wrong. King Pig doesn't care if his Minions sizzle in the sun. Distracted by a kite flying across the sky, Chuck took his eyes off the nest for a second and, well, you can guess what happened next.

Sometimes King Pig calls off the search for the eggs — that time is called Ham'o'ween. However, the piggies don't get a holiday. Instead of eggs the Minions have to bring King Pig sweets — by the buckey load. They deliver their stolen candy onto a conveyer belt that leads straight into his royal gut-lord's slobbering mouth. One Ham'o'ween the Blues had a fright. Bubbles, the newest member of the flock, had been unwittingly snatched by the swine in a bucket of candy. The orange bird was about to be gobbled up by King Pig as he gorged himself on his stash of sweets. This time it wasn't the eggs that needed rescuing from ending up in Smooth Cheek's belly — it was Bubbles!